The next moment, Rong Jinchu pulls her hand hard and puts her on her leg.

He is like a curious child, suddenly found a very desirable toy, repeatedly playing with her fingers.

As a matter of fact, MI Su's figure is thin, slim but also exquisite, which belongs to the kind of curves that should be available, but not exaggerated and well proportioned. However, her fingers are not slender jade fingers that match her figure, but white, short and fleshy.

The feeling of holding in the palm is very smooth.

Rong Jinchu took her hand, opened her lips and held her fingers under the tense eyes of MI su.

The soft kisses lingered on her fingers.

Temperature, humidity and heat.

Mi Su's breathing slows down and his heart beats fast.

At the fingertips, there was a lot of heat.

Among them

There is also a strange shudder.

She is embarrassed to want to draw back hand, but is allowed to close the teeth at the beginning of the Jin.

His eyes were full of evil spirits, and he looked at Mi su. He seemed to guess that her fingers were the sensitive points of her body. Generally, they were abominable and playful, grinding her finger pulp with his teeth.

"Rice crisp".... "

To be teased, her cheeks crimson, all over fever, Rong Jinchu released her, holding people to go upstairs.

From the beginning to the end, the housekeeper and Linfeng, as well as the bodyguards all bowed their heads.

Until people disappear in the stairwell, two people tacit understanding look at each other.

Linfeng: "housekeeper, is Rong Shao too tolerant to miss Mi this time?"

Housekeeper: "yes, I think Rong Shao's tolerance towards Miss MI has gone beyond the normal operation of the world."

Linfeng: "I feel the same."

Housekeeper: "so, I put heiheihei necessities in my bedroom drawer."

Linfeng suddenly gives the housekeeper a thumbs up.

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy!

……

When rice crisp came out of the bath, he saw Rong Jinchu lying on the big bed with a book in his hand.

Hearing the sound, Rong Jinchu threw the book aside and waved to the rice crisp.

She had just finished the bath, her hair was soft and round, her eyes were wet and full of water, and her milk white nightgown made her look like a cute little suckling dog.

Rice crisp wringing fingers, obediently climb to bed.

She is an important person who values her life. As for her innocence, she has been abandoned for the time being.

Besides, she's all in Rong Jinchu's hands. If Rong Jinchu wants to do something to her, she can't resist even a weak woman.

Rong Jinchu holds the person in her arms, covers the quilt for her and turns off the light in the room.

He always sleeps very well with her.

The bedroom was dark.

The atmosphere, inexplicable tension.

Lying stiffly in Rong Jinchu's arms, MI Su feels that a big hand on her waist is swimming up slowly. He carries warm fingers from his shoulder down

Touch

Fingertips, stay in her thin waist

Totally strange touch, make rice crisp a thrill!

In my mind, Xia An'an's words with the police come to mind automatically.

Is

She'll be devastated soon

"Oh

It's Rong Jinchu's low laughter.

There is a trace of teasing in the dark and moving voice.

The low tone and deep sound quality make people think of the breeze in March, cool and warm.

Just when Mi Su decides that Rong Jinchu will fight to death as soon as she has an action, Rong Jinchu pulls back her hand and buries her head in her clavicle, sniffing and touching with the tip of her nose.

"You smell good. Do you smell good?"

The rice crisp was not clear, so he said vaguely, "..." It could be bath frankincense. "

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